Constance quickly realized another issue with having absurdly long pink nails. She got entranced for several minutes whenever she looked at them and grew increasingly horny. But when she wanted to take care of her arousal, she found her nails to get in the way of her pleasure. Frustrated, she had to order a vibrator and sit out her horniness for several days.
Once the parcel arrived, she snatched it from the courier's hands and tore it open. A few months ago, Constance would have been too prude to touch a vibrator. Now, she was too horny to even finish her meal, turning the vibrator on immediately instead. The following hours were filled with intense orgasms while Constance thought about her new cheap look.
She was amazed at how strong her reaction to her own transformation was. A quick look in the mirror often made her run for her vibrator. She loved looking at herself and taking in the uneducated, trashy vibes she was giving off.
Though Constance was thrilled by how much her looks had changed, she couldn’t stop thinking about changing even further. Her nails had led her to another idea she started obsessing over. It would be a drastic change that she wanted to think through in-depth.
In the following days, Constance kept thinking over her plans. But whenever she thought about them for too long, she found herself burning with arousal and grabbing her vibrator. Even though her idea was ridiculous, her body made it clear that Constance had no choice but to go through with it.
She knew it would be humiliating and put a lot of attention on her, which made it even more arousing.
Thus, her next step was set in stone. She just had to tell Kendra about it to get the ball rolling.
***
“You know, I’ve been thinking lately that I need to improve my taste in clothes.” Constance looked at Kendra while taking another drag from her cigarette.
“Oh my god! I’m so happy you think so! I didn’t want to be mean, but your clothes are soo boring!” Kendra jumped up excitedly from her couch. “What are you thinking off? I know a few places where we can get you a whole new wardrobe for little money.”
Buying bulks of cheap clothing was just what Constance needed. She giggled, thinking about how her neighbors would react to her new style.
“Well…I love my nail soo much and can’t stop looking at them. So I thought: what if I make my whole wardrobe pink? No one would be able to take their eyes off me.”
Kendra looked taken aback for a moment but quickly regained her smile. “Wow, girl, you really want to go all in? You’ll look like a total Bimbo!”
Constance giggled. “I’ll look super hot! You have to admit that I’m blonde enough to pull it off.”
“You’re right about that,” Kendra said and paused to think. “I think I know just the right place to get your new wardrobe,” she eventually said.
Constance could barely hide her excitement. It felt like she was taking her final big step in her transformation into her true self. Her parents would be furious if they knew how she had used her time since her cousin’s wedding.
“Sounds great! How about we have a drink to get in the right mood before heading out?”
“Damn, Conny. You’ve really learned how to have fun! I’ll get us a bottle.”
Kendra disappeared into the kitchen, leaving Constance alone on her couch. Constance’s entire body was pulsing with arousal. There she was, in a run-down apartment, smelling of cigarettes while waiting to get drunk in the middle of the day before going shopping in some cheap store full of tacky clothes.
Her body begged her to touch herself and release some of the built-up horniness. Constance couldn’t help but slide her hand into her pants, careful not to hurt herself with her long nails. Her panties were soaked already, and she moved them aside to caress her eager pussy. A jolt of pleasure took hold of her and made her moan loudly.
“There you go!” Kendra walked into the room, interrupting Constance’s private session.
“Thanks!” Constance said, trying to sound casual while grabbing the glass, her hand still wet from her juices.
Kendra acted like she hadn’t noticed anything, but Constance caught her staring at her crotch while smirking. She wondered if she had a wet spot between her legs, telling on her secret desires. Her big belly prevented her from checking, but she was sure Kendra caught her arousal, which only made her hornier. For some reason, she wanted her to know how turned on her makeover was making her.
What was happening to her? Was she really turning into a desperate, horny bimbo?
“To a new chapter in your life,” Kendra said, holding up her glass.
“I can’t wait,” Constance replied, spreading her legs slightly to give Kendra a better view of how excited she was about what was to come.